On My Honor - Rafters lyrics

Sometimes I think I died in the rafters that night Shocked to d**h, barely 25 Limp limbs, heart electrified One burnt arm, an open casket for these friends of mine Make me ashes in your back yard Portions on the mantle What if I get to Heaven To a sign that reads, 'No, your kind's not welcome' Neither were your questions Good try, but you've heard how we feel here about intentions Please get rid of the mess For the sake of my parents We know they'll blame themselves They shouldn't have to see this Remains of efforts sponsored links The best intentions of their only son Take my things, place them on shelves As small reminders for everyone else He stood so tall, but then he fell Boxes full of ideas that I once held Make me ashes in your back yard Portions on the mantle I tried When I'm gone will you carry out my intentions What if I get to Heaven To a sign that reads, 'No, your kind's not welcome' Neither were your questions Good try, but you've heard how we feel here about intentions